My Friend, The Knife.

by ~*~*Jenna Leigh*~*~   Feb 9, 2006


Here is where I'll take this knife
and slide it across my vein,
and I'll watch the blood drip off my wrist and fall on the ground with a smile upon my face.
Maybe it'll be slow, or it might even go by fast.
but without you in my life,
this is where i belong.
i loved you so much,
you would never even know.
but now you will find out,
for every drop of blood from my broken body,
is every bit of love I have for you.
so just remember I loved you
more then life its self,
just like I have told you from the start.
This knife is my only friend,
the only one who can save me from this pain.
the pain you brought to me,
when you broke my heart and left me here to live alone.
maybe it'll be slow, or maybe it'll go by fast,
but without you here to love me,
this is my only path.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Laura

    Thats really good

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